Martín Rico Y Ortega (Spanish, 1833-1908)

so unfortunately college isn’t just about performing ancient greek rituals with your friends

@<3

You became like coffee, in the deliciousness, and the bitterness, and the addiction.

Mahmoud Darwish

the sun literally sets and casts a golden hue over everything every single day and we fucked it all up and invented paying rent

Henry Winter is so husband coded (I need to be institutionalized)

no because henry winter would never

might fuck around and only wear tweed, turtlenecks and oxfords, drink worrying amounts of coffee, leave my apartment only to sit in a small cafe and read paperbacks, have a close friendship with underlying homoeroticism,,

i don’t want a job i want to read good books and drink good coffee and get kissed on the neck

"I don't want to be alone. I need my family."

Bitch, you don't want to live in small apartment by yourself, baking by yourself, reading and listening to your favorite music in peace? Nobody's watching, judging, just silent. That's my fucking dream bro.

i consume too much caffeine, don’t sleep enough and don’t read enough.

also i have to spend more time in nature.

i need to touch grass so i can feel alive.